The Village Doctress Chapter 812: Trust her, trust him

"Master Xiao Meng is a smart person, and he is also one of the few people that this king really admires. Think about it carefully, do you think there is another person who can step in between this king and Yin'er?" Huangfu Jin looked at it indifferently. He, no matter in terms of tone or expression, he is extremely confident and determined.

Meng Bufan was shocked!

He thought of all the things he got along with Lin Fufu. She respected him everywhere. In private, she always called him Mr. Meng at first, but after getting acquainted with him, he became Brother Meng...

As expected, she has always regarded him as an elder brother, and has never had other thoughts!

Suddenly, he lost his fighting spirit.

Huangfu Jin watched his expression change, and didn't bother him, she stood up quietly holding the white porcelain teapot and refilled him with tea.

"I once made up my mind in my heart that this life will be as the Gospel wishes. As her elder brother, I will stand firmly behind her for the rest of my life, care for her, and protect her... But you, Huangfu Jin, are at this juncture. How could I be willing to forget her?"

Meng Bufan looked at the radiant man in front of him, he was upright and unparalleled, even if he was such a man, Meng Bufan would still feel ashamed in front of him.

But he will still be unwilling!

I'm afraid this unwillingness will haunt him for the rest of his life.

"Of course this king understands, but... the one I love can't give up, even if I die today, I can't let him go!" Huangfu Jin said slowly, "I will pester her even if I die. , This is the difference between me and you."

Meng Bufan was shocked again.

Yes, Huangfu Jin is different from him.

One will continue to entangle after death, and the other will force herself to let go for her happiness...

Meng Bufan lost all desire to fight for himself again.

Immediately, he smiled wryly to himself. In fact, he couldn't lie to himself, and he had expected this result a long time ago.

Just to fulfill my last unwillingness...

Forget it.

"I lost, not to you, but to Gospel." Meng Bufan sneered, "Unfortunately, you are not Huangfu Mu."

If Huangfu Jin had the same personality as Huangfu Mu, he would have an excuse to continue fighting, and now Meng Bufan knew that he was defeated.

The battle has not yet started, but it is still defeated.

"Of course I'm not Huangfu Mu!" Huangfu Jin raised an eyebrow, "But you may not lose."

They are all smart people, Meng Bufan understood after a moment of stupefaction.

Being able to protect someone well for a lifetime is not necessarily a loss...

"Forget it, let's keep everything in mind." Meng Bufan took a deep breath, stood up and held up a teacup to respect Huang Fujin, "If you treat her badly for me in this life, Meng Bufan will do whatever it takes to get rid of her." I'm going to kill you!"

"You won't have this chance." The corners of Huangfu Jin's lips curled slightly, "I still respect you."

Meng Bufan drank the tea in the teacup, put the teacup gently on the coffee table, and bowed: "Farewell!"

Huangfu Jin also bowed his hands solemnly: "Go slowly!"

"Master, did Master Xiao Meng really let go this time?" Lao Wei followed Huangfu Jin to personally send Meng Bufan out, looking at Meng Bufan's lonely but resolute back, he couldn't bear it.

People often give sufficient respect to the strong with principles, and Lao Wei respects Meng Bufan very much.

Huangfujin also looked away from Meng Bufan's back, turned around and entered the house with one hand behind his back, and said softly: "This king doesn't mind whether he lets go or not, if there is an opponent like him, he will always remind me , may not be a good thing.”

Old Wei was taken aback.

Suddenly felt that my master was different from before.

The former master did not allow anyone to have unreasonable thoughts about girls, and he was even more wary of Da Wei's Xiao Meng!

"Master..." Old Wei pondered for a while, and then said again, "Why do you think so?"

Huangfu Jin glanced at him, "Just because Meng Bufan told the truth about what he had seen Huangfu Mu today, but he didn't have any other thoughts, he deserves the respect of this king. Such a person will not force his beloved woman."

Old Wei frowned suspiciously, he still didn't understand.

Seeing that he was silent, Huangfu Jin stopped, turned his head and glanced at him, "What I should be most wary of now is your girl's change of heart. As long as she doesn't change her mind, why should I be afraid?"

Old Wei hurriedly said: "Master, the girl will not change her mind, this old slave can guarantee it with her head!"

Old Wei's words seemed to please Huangfu Jin, he raised his handsome eyebrows happily, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Of course this king knows her..."

After Meng Bufan came out of Tonghua Hutong, he was surrounded by the hustle and bustle, but he felt so lonely. He looked up at the sky, and there happened to be a lone bird flying by, just like his lonely figure at the moment.

He shook his head vigorously, now is not the time to be sad, there are still many things waiting for him to do.

Flicking the letter Lin Fufu gave him about the idea of ​​the Grand Canal in his arms, it was time to meet Qiu Daqin.

Lin Fufu was actually a little worried about the meeting between Meng Bufan and Huangfu Jin, but in the evening, after Meng Bufan came to visit, she was relieved.

Meng Bufan was intact, with a hint of joy on his face, she guessed that either Meng Bufan hadn't gone to see Huangfujin yet, or they had reached a peace agreement.

Lin Lan served tea, and Lin Fufu invited Meng Bufan to drink tea, and he also took a sip with him.

After putting down the teacup, she turned her head to look at Meng Bufan, and said with a smile, "I see brother Meng's expression is happy, but what's the matter? Or have a drink with Prince Jin?"

Seeing her asking such a question, Meng Bufan laughed loudly, and jokingly said: "Your Highness wants to ask me how the meeting with Prince Jin is going, so just ask, and I will be honest."

Lin Fufu smiled and nodded, "How about the meeting between Brother Meng and Prince Jin?"

"What do you want Your Highness to do?" Meng Bufan didn't answer immediately, but asked a rhetorical question first.

Lin Fufu watched his brows and eyes darken a little bit, and his heart skipped a beat, but he said with a calm face: "Of course I hope you can become close friends, but I'm afraid it's too much for me."

Looking at her, Meng Bufan suddenly shook his head and smiled softly, "I knew you would say that, but don't worry, at least I will do what you want."

It's not a bad thing to become close friends with Huangfu Jin.

When Huangfu Jin told him that the Beirong man was Huangfu Mu, everything changed...

But Lin Fufu was stunned.

Meng Bufan stretched out his hand in front of her and shook it, thinking that such a dazed Princess Tiangui is very cute.

"Ah..." Lin Fufu returned to his senses and said in a daze, "I really didn't expect that."

"There are so many things you didn't expect." Meng Bufan smiled, stretched out his hand to take the tea, took a sip, then covered the tea cup and gently placed it on the mahogany tea table, "By the way, I specially brought tea with you today. The brochure you wrote about the Grand Canal went to Mr. Qiu’s house, guess what he said?"